Blew Note Steeze

Lyrics
It's that BlewNoteSteeze yeah, yeah yeah It's that BlewNoteSteeze, it's what you need, uh huh It's that BlewNoteSteeze You can call me Goku, don't hear what they sayin', man Gs to the Ts, throw the beef in a pan Understand I ain't for politics, don't support it In the air with the aliens, might get deported You can snort it in your nostrils, Blew speak the gospel These other fools' music is torturous like hostel Why you bein' hostile? Don't you love my style? 'bout to hit the block, for the coins like 'Pow!' Go over they head like Link's cap, majority of the world is masked 'cause the truth is hard to grab so don't ask City lights get a mirage that you a star And then you lose sight of who you are Want the fame so they step into the devil's tango What a shame when they strangle on they triangles Super sonic speed believe relaying on tales I'm running cars with my feet, fleshed on and they pale in the face [?] know your sorrows, you losing Ain't no kids over here, we grown ninjas 'til proven, it's proven This that Blew Soul Steeze with STB They tryna block my views like the FCC Just let me be, matter fact let me breathe I'm just a guy aiding this world, no STD Cold-blooded lyrical stabs, I'm rapping a pool So you can keep swag yo, I'm naturally cool Really, I'm actually cool, I reside in the air Leading the revolution, I don't want you to spare, yeah So I go toe to toe with the evil Gotta show love to my people, ya know? It's that BlewNoteSteeze They like, "Feed me, I need me that BlewNoteSteeze!" It's what you need, uh huh It's that BlewNoteSteeze They like, "Feed me, I need me that BlewNoteSteeze!" Don't tease
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Credits
- Writers
- Mario Farrow